I cried after fighting with the villain [Quick Transmigration]

It was already 02:30 in the morning when we left the police station, the air was getting cooler and the night sky above us was as black as thick ink, and the streets under the night were also quiet without a car.

Tang Song drove the man to the hospital, and after a preliminary examination, it was determined that Li Yu had only skin trauma.

The doctor prescribed some medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and told to apply it on time and avoid spicy and greasy food.

Li Yu listened obediently, and pressed the tip of his tongue against the wall of his mouth, and it hurt when he touched it, not to mention spicy, but anything with a little salt in his mouth would hurt him hissing.

After a night of tossing, both of them were exhausted when they got home.

Tang Song resisted the drowsiness and helped Li Yu apply the medicine. He didn't have the energy to chat anymore, and staggered back to his room.

This house is a small duplex structure. After the original owner moved in, he has been living in the guest bedroom on the first floor.

The guest bedroom is on the shade side, and before the original owner came, there was only a single bed in it.

With the extension of the original owner's living time, a lot of things were added to the guest bedroom, adding warmth and popularity.

Li Yu yawned and went to the bathroom, took a new toothbrush from the cabinet below and put it on, brushed it a few times, washed his face, and climbed into bed to sleep.

From time travel to now, his nerves have been tense, but now that he's relaxed, his mind doesn't want to stop.

The hand under the sofa, the face on the wall of the interrogation room, and the words that the three suspects kept repeating over and over again, there is a ghost.

Wrapped in the quilt, he turned over and his eyes fell on the window.

The original owner had an air conditioner problem. He couldn’t use the air conditioner, and even the fan would cause headaches. From summer to now, he slept with the windows open almost every night.

Li Yu withdrew his gaze, forced himself to close his eyes, wrapped the quilt tightly enough, and shrank his head into the thin quilt.

After a while, sweat seeped out from the pores, soaking the pants and vest.

He suppressed the discomfort, closed his eyes tightly, and urged himself to sleep quickly.

Perhaps it was the dark night that amplified the sound of the heartbeat, or maybe it was too hot in the quilt. The usual rule of "falling asleep within 3 minutes" was invalid tonight.

The silence around was magnified by something, echoing in the ears, giving people the illusion of being in the dark wilderness.

It seems that the world is big, and he is the only one.

Li Yu cursed in his heart, and talked to the system, "1551, I think I may have run into a ghost, and the thing from the police station has followed."

1551, "A passionate piece of music?"

"Forget it." Li Yu was distressed, "The more I listen to it, the more I can't fall asleep. Play me a lullaby."

1551 released soothing and quiet music, singing in a low voice like a warm spring breeze, which actually melted the panic in my heart.

Li Yu's tense back gradually relaxed, and his ten fingers that were holding on to the quilt were also loosened a little.

The steady breathing in the room soon turned into a sweet snore.

The snores were thin and small, and each sound was very long and light.

But soon, the rhythmic snoring suddenly stopped, and the young man's breathing began to be short.

Li Yu woke up with a start, closed his eyes and refused to open, his body shook uncontrollably.

Just now, just when he was about to fall into a deep sleep, a vague voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

The voice said, "I seem to know you..."

There is no second person in the guest bedroom, Li Yu is very sure of this, so is it a person, a ghost, or someone using some kind of high-tech equipment to play a prank.

"1551, what's the current situation at the police station?"

Since he couldn't stop his thoughts, he could only try to divert his attention from this room.

He was afraid that if he continued to think about it, he would be terrified and jumped up from the bed.

"One of the three suspects, that is, the last person you saw before you left the police station, suddenly passed out; the second was fooling around and refused to plead guilty; the third...forget it, see for yourself .”

Li Yu had a bad intuition and was about to refuse, but the picture had been forced into his mind.

The third suspect was the same as the previous one. One of his hands was handcuffed to the chair, his legs were forced together, his back was bent, his head was tightly hugged, and his whole body was shaking violently.

Li Yu closed his eyes, turned over pretending to be unconscious, and hid his head completely under the quilt.

The ears and face touched the warm air in the quilt, and the lost sense of security also ran back. The body was no longer tense, but the strings in the mind were pulled by the live images.

He saw that suspect No. [-] suddenly jumped up from the stool, hit the baffle of the chair with his thigh, and was forced to sit back again.

But he didn't give up, but struggled in the small space crazily, screaming.

Li Yu, "... Are you really crazy?"

1551, "It's not like oh, it's more like seeing something scary, look into his eyes."

Li Yu was drawn by curiosity, and really paid attention to the suspect's frightened and dilated pupils.

In the black pupils, there was a tiny figure, that figure was lying at the suspect's feet, holding his legs tightly with both hands.

Li Yu, "This scene looks familiar."

1551, "You met in the office before."

Li Yu, "Could it be the same ghost?"

1551, "I don't know anymore."

"1551, speak well, act like a baby according to the situation, and use less modal particles." Li Yu said, "Thank you."

twenty one,"……"

The picture in his mind cannot be rejected, and Li Yu has to watch it if he doesn't want to.

The interrogator, who had gone out on business, just returned at this time, and heard heart-piercing shouts while still in the corridor.

He quickly opened the door, and saw Suspect's fearful back foot, holding on to the stool, raising his lower body, like a snail with a shell, moving clumsily around the room.

"Be honest!" The policeman behind the interrogator rushed in and took the suspect back to his place.

The suspect did not struggle, but twisted his body, grabbed the policeman's sleeve, screamed with tears and nose, "There is a ghost, there is a ghost, Comrade policeman, he came to take revenge on us, it is a ghost, there are many ghosts in the Red Moon , it's all him...it's all him..."

Seeing this, Li Yu was stunned for a moment, "What does it mean that there are many ghosts in the red moon?"

"I don't know." 1551's interest was interrupted, and he said fiercely, "Don't talk, keep watching."

Li Yu, "..."

We are all young people in the new era who have been influenced by socialism, so no one will believe the suspect's words.

The policeman pushed his hand away, and the policeman in charge of the interrogation had already sat down and knocked on the table with his pen.

"Be lenient when confessing, and be strict when resisting. Your accomplice has already explained the matter clearly. I advise you to stop pretending to be crazy and try to escape the sanction of the law, and explain the matter clearly!"

The suspect muttered to himself with distracted eyes, "I didn't pretend, I didn't pretend..."

As he spoke, his voice suddenly became louder, and contradictoryly denied the previous words, "Yes, there are no ghosts in this world, they are hallucinations, Ding Lian is dead, the one in the bar is an illusion... yes, this one is also..."

The upside-down words were like a cold wind passing through, blowing away the temperature of the whole room.

The police officer standing behind the suspect touched the back of his neck with his backhand and muttered, "Why do I feel a little cold all of a sudden?"

Not to mention him, even the interrogator who was farthest from the suspect felt the same way.

He ignored the discomfort in his heart, and slapped the table with a cold face, "Zhang Ming, let me ask you, whose Patek Philippe you stole belongs to! A watch worth more than 60 yuan is enough for you to squat for more than ten years! You If you take the initiative to explain, maybe you can..."

Before he could finish speaking, the suspect who had been muttering to himself suddenly jumped up, picked up the chair with his buttocks and back, and ran towards the door in a twisted posture.

The two public officials in the interrogation room rushed up immediately and detained him.

"He's biting me, didn't you see?! Let me go, go..." The suspect suddenly lost his voice as he shouted.

I saw that pair of cloudy eyes rolled their eyes, my body twitched a few times, and began to foam at the mouth.

The interrogator reacted quickly, dialed an emergency number, and then let the police officers work together to free the man from the stool, supported the suspect's shoulders, and let him lie slightly on his side to prevent the foam from choking his mouth and nose and causing suffocation.

The live broadcast is here, and it is almost over.

1551 asked him, "You are already in a coma, don't you need to read it anymore?"

"No need." The amount of information in the live broadcast was a bit large, and Li Yu's mind was confused, and it took him a long time to sort out the key points.

"1551, that person just said that he saw Ding Lian in the Red Moon, and also saw Ding Lian in the police station?"

System, "That's what it said."

Li Yu moved and adjusted to a more comfortable posture, "Would it be me that he saw in the red moon? Of course, it could be me and the original owner. And what he saw in the interrogation room... "

Due to the background of the world, he believed that the suspect did not have hallucinations, but really saw Ding Lian.

"I was thinking about it before." Li Yu said, "I thought they thought the original owner was dead, so they chose to stay. I didn't expect that it wasn't because they didn't want to leave, but because they were stopped by the original owner."

1551, "That's why when they were taken away, they shouted that there were ghosts in their mouths."

Li Yu, "That's my guess, but if it's true, the silhouette I saw on the wall before is probably the original owner."

The original owner was consuming those people's will little by little, mentally torturing them.

When he had suffered enough, what would be waiting for those three people?

"Then what about the hand under the sofa?" 1551 was curious, "If it was the original owner, why did he scare you? Or..."

Li Yu's heart skipped a beat, "He wants to take his body back?"

1551, "This body is already dead. You can use it because of the support of soul power and spiritual power, plus the management behind the scenes. Once your soul leaves, the body will quickly decay, so it is useless even if he snatches it back."

"In a more superstitious way, life and death have their own destiny. If the original owner's fate is reached, if you insist on turning it around, you will go against the sky, and there will be no good end."

Li Yu was still thinking about that hand, with bluish-white skin, icy cold, and black nails that were not too long, round and even, but it still hurt when pinching his flesh.

There are also those black threads crawling out of the darkness, now that I think about it, they look a bit like lines of smoke.

Li Yu, "Is it possible that the person under the sofa is not the original owner?"

"These are all wild guesses on your part, without basis." 1551 said, "If you want to know the answer, just go and look it up."

Li Yu hummed, raised his hand and touched his forehead, his hand was covered with sweat, it was so fucking hot.

At this time, a cool breeze will be fine.

Probably God really heard his voice, half-closed the window, and the cool wind scrambled to get in through the small gap, making the curtains rattle.

Li Yu froze all over, and then he realized that he got out of the quilt before he knew it!

He wanted to bury his head back again, but his limbs didn't listen and he couldn't move.

That gust of cool wind came to the head of the bed consciously, with gentle strength, took away the sweat on his forehead, and then blew along the forehead, across the bridge of the nose and chin, and finally came to the ankle that had been scratched .

The wet and cold touch like ice really fell on the ankle.

Like healing, but also like appeasement.

Li Yu gritted his teeth tightly, closed his eyes hard, and at the same time worked hard secretly.

Once, twice, three times... It was useless, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't move his limbs an inch.

There was something invisible in the air, which suppressed him on the bed, unable to resist, and could only be slaughtered.

Could it be that when Tang Song came to knock on the door tomorrow, he would have been killed by this thing he saw.

The more I think about it, the sadder it becomes, and even less fear.

Li Yu, "Although life requires different experiences, once the gear is reversed, my task record will not be perfect."

The word "reverse gear" is like a blacked-out typo, which is ugly and glaring in the "excellent" record throughout.

1551, "Don't be so pessimistic, you are still alive."

After a few blind words to regain his senses, Li Yu was surprised to find that the nervous suppression seemed to disappear together with the cool wind blowing in.

He swallowed, and only opened one eye to look around.

did not go!

On the cabinet directly opposite the bed, the flowers in glass vases were shaking, as if being fiddled with by an invisible hand.

Li Yu quickly closed his eyes, but the tips of his ears moved.

Creak, creak, creak... that's the sound of feet on the wooden floor.

The sound of footsteps amplified in the ear, and amplified again, and the thing walked back towards the head of the bed.

Li Yu shrank suddenly, and was taken aback for a moment, and found that his body could move.

He blinked his eyes, calmed down from the panic, grabbed the quilt and rushed out of bed immediately, opened the door and ran out.

The moment he stood in the corridor, the young man fell into a daze again.

The corridor, which was originally only about ten meters long, became very long, with no ends to be seen on both sides, only thick black mist.

Li Yu didn't dare to move forward or back, for fear of being dragged in and never getting out again.

The darkness at the end seemed to sense his panic, and quickly approached, but when it was about to engulf him, it stopped suddenly.

Li Yu's foot was tripped by something, and he fell to the ground, with one leg bent and propped on the ground, and the other leg stretched straight forward, just reaching into the darkness.

There was a touch of coolness on the toes, he curled up his toes, and wanted to retract his legs. The hand that had been invisible clasped his feet weakly, and rubbed his ankle with his fingertips.

Can't run away.

Li Yu gave up struggling and leaned against the wall, "Who are you and what do you want to do?"

As soon as he spoke, he realized that his voice was trembling violently.

The temperature in the corridor dropped a lot unknowingly, and it was so cold that people shivered.

Li Yu hugged himself tightly, his face was pale and bloodshot around his irises, this terrified expression seemed to make the invisible thing feel pity and let go.

As if being pardoned, the young man who hugged himself into a ball quickly stood up while leaning on the wall, went back to the room with the fastest movement, and closed the door with a bang.

Panting for breath, he leaned against the door panel and slid down to the carpet, clutching his arms with crossed hands, staring warily at his surroundings.

The curtains are no longer flying, the flowers on the cabinet are quiet, everything is still.

Except for himself.

Li Yu didn't dare to relax, rubbed against the carpet and shrank to the corner by the door. Just when he was about to put his back against the wall, there was something behind him.

Through the thin cloth on his body, he felt that it was like a person sitting on the ground like him.

The "man" raised a pair of invisible arms, leaned up from behind the young man, and wrapped them around his forearms.

Li Yu boldly looked over his shoulder.

There is no arm as imagined, but there are two black mist extending from his back to the front, giving him a weird feeling of being held in another person's arms.

But when he blinked, there was nothing on his shoulders and arms.

"1551, are you there?" Li Yu called the system with a trembling voice.

1551, "Yes, is there anything I can do for you?"

Li Yu, "Turn on the live broadcast, I want to see what is behind me."

1551 moved quickly, but the answers he gave were not very satisfactory.

In the picture, Li Yu sees that there is nothing behind him, and the moonlight shines in from a tricky angle, which just elongates his shadow.

But if you look carefully, you can find that the shadow is a bit strange.

There are more circles on the shoulders and necks, like heads pressed on the shoulders.

Li Yu let out a cry of fright, his heart beat so fast that it was about to pop out of his chest.

The shadow sensed the young man's emotions and suddenly moved.

There was the sound of cloth rubbing against his ear, and the cold breath crawled from his mandible to his ear, and he said something.

Li Yu could only hear his amplified heartbeat in his mind, and he couldn't hear anything else.

In a daze, the closed door on the left suddenly vibrated.

Li Yu woke up like a dream, and only then heard the violent knocking on the door, one after another, close to his ears.

And the shadow cast on the wall has returned to normal, and everything before it seems to be imaginary.